Chapter 1132

Once Mrs. Jones heard what he said, she knew that he was referring to her.

She wanted to say something, but Ryan stopped her at once. “Mom, go back to your room,” he said.

“Rye, don’t forget that you’re Eveline’s husband!” Mrs. Jones reminded him. “Don’t give a damn about the son of Glendale’s wealthiest family. Do you think the Jones family is afraid of him?” she asked.

Jeremy gazed at her coldly. “It’d be best if you aren’t afraid,” he said.

“…” His harsh gaze frightened her, and she did not dare to say anything else.

“Go to your room at once,” Ryan told her.

Mrs. Jones did not say anything more. She turned around and made her way upstairs immediately.

However, she detected a sense of aggressiveness in Jeremy. It seemed like he was here to find trouble with Ryan. She walked to the stairwell of the second floor and watched the events unfolding in the living room.

turned around, Jeremy threw

photographs fell out of the envelope. They fluttered in the air before scattering on

good look at your

voice was beyond frigid. He raised his slender brows, a hateful gaze

that this is just a misunderstanding?”

He picked up one of the photographs and lowered his eyes to take a

bare in the photograph. She appeared to be passed out and lying on the

taken photos like this and

front of him and grabbed his collar in a

don’t put up an act in front of me. Linnie may not know, but I do.” He growled. His stare was harsh and icy, piercing through the calm

lightly in exasperation. “You’ve seen the photos. Anything that shouldn’t have happened has

to his response, Jeremy’s eyes were set ablaze in rage. Unable to control himself, he threw a punch at

avoid the blow, and a stream of blood flowed down the

scene unfolding before her, Mrs. Jones came down the stairs at once. “Jeremy Whitman, what are

the ground, she picked up a few of them and took

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